Cote : I Just Want to Grant Your Wish!

Chapter 685 - 685: Fuka

Kaoru sent a message to Komiya Kaho, telling her not to wait for him to eat, then put away his phone.The next moment, someone suddenly bumped into him, and he felt something soft pressing against his arm.

"My, my, who are you reporting to?"

As soon as she spoke, the soft sensation vanished. "Do you have to report to your girlfriend even when you're out with me?"

"A beautiful senpai suddenly appears and drags me away in front of everyone—it's like something out of a novel. Of course, I have to explain, or people will think I used the Hypnosis App on you again."

Hearing this, Kiryuin Fuka patted him on the shoulder.

"Remembering a girl's birthday and deliberately giving her a gift—that's also something out of a novel. It's enough to make someone's heart flutter, Kaoru-kun."

Kaoru stood at 180 centimeters tall, and Kiryuin Fuka beside him was only about half a head shorter, making their heights surprisingly harmonious.

Though Kiryuin Fuka wasn't wearing high heels, her long legs were particularly striking.

The black tights enveloped her shapely legs, faintly revealing the delicate, fair skin beneath, yet the sheer texture of the stockings added an alluring charm that stirred the heart even without physical touch.

It was Kaoru's first time seeing such a tall girl. If she were to wear high heels, he imagined many would willingly bow down and let her step on their heads.

"What would you like to eat?"

Kiryuin Fuka handed the ordering opportunity to Kaoru. "This time, it's my treat. Of course, if you feel sorry for your adorable senior, I won't hold back."

"I always thought someone like you, senior, wouldn't eat in the cafeteria."

Kaoru glanced at the menu and decisively ordered an expensive set meal.

"Don't say that. I'm not someone who eats meat every day either. Koenji from your grade is far more impressive than me."

Kiryuin Fuka initially didn't mind, but when she saw the total she had to pay, a flicker of pain crossed her face.

Next week, it's back to free vegetables again.

Kaoru watched her feigning nonchalance as she slowly took out her phone to pay, then averted his gaze.

Times were tough even for the wealthy. Since his senior insisted on treating, he might as well let her enjoy it.

While waiting for their food, Kiryuin Fuka seemed bored, glancing at the watch on her wrist. Barely half a minute had passed.

Kaoru looked at her watch—a ladies' timepiece that sparkled brightly against her fair, smooth wrist.

"Do you like it?"

Kiryuin Fuka shook her wrist slightly.

"It's as beautiful as I imagined."

Kaoru thought to himself, how could he say it wasn't nice when it was a gift from him?

"I think so too, but what about the other words?"

Kiryuin Fuka looked at him. "On such a special day, isn't there something you're supposed to say?"

"Happy birthday, Kiryuin-senpai." Kaoru said sincerely. Today was April 10th, her birthday.

Kiryuin Fuka suddenly smiled. "So it really was you who secretly left it in the mailbox."

"I didn't even leave my name. How could you be sure it was me?"

Kaoru sighed. It was indeed him who had placed the gift in Kiryuin Fuka's mailbox, but he hadn't left his name—only a note wishing her a happy birthday.

Could she have recognized his handwriting?

That was impossible. Kiryuin Fuka couldn't possibly remember his handwriting.

Kaoru was puzzled.

He had placed it there in the morning, and by noon, she had already caught him.

"I asked the dorm manager. After seeing you enter and leave the third-year dormitory building, I was pretty sure."

Kiryuin Fuka laughed triumphantly, patting Kaoru's shoulder. "You're quite the celebrity now—the whole school knows you."

At that, Kaoru had nothing to say.

"I won't ask how you found out it was my birthday for now. How much did this watch cost?"

"200,000 Personal points."

"Are you serious?"

Kiryuin Fuka frowned slightly.

Though she came from a wealthy family and was a young lady of means, Kaoru's actions left her somewhat perplexed.

And so, a certain thought crossed her mind once again.

"I say, Kaoru-kun." Kiryuin Fuka said, "Do you like me?"

"If it's physical attraction, would you mind, senpai?"

Kaoru glanced at her calves—no absolute territory, but thigh-high stockings had their own appeal.

Kiryuin Fuka recalled their past encounters and made a strange expression: "Are you really a foot fetishist?"

"I'm not a foot fetishist, at least not everyone likes feet."

Kaoru shook his head, denying her words. "First of all, senpai is very cute, which is why I like your jade feet."

Kiryuin Fuka looked at him as if he were a hopeless pervert and asked, "So should I throw your gift in the trash right now?"

"You've already put it on, so keep wearing it a bit longer."

Kaoru couldn't bear the thought.

Kiryuin Fuka smiled: "Actually, I was planning to let you see how it looks on me before returning it to you. After all, you have too many girlfriends."

"It's just a birthday gift."

Kaoru shook his head. "If I intended to persistently pursue you, I could have engraved my name on it or delivered it to you personally."

Kiryuin Fuka thought for a moment and found this reasonable, then asked again: "You really don't have feelings for me?"

"I just have some lewd thoughts about senpai."

Kaoru didn't seem to realize what he was saying.

Kiryuin Fuka wasn't angry.

She had stepped on Kaoru before, and certainly wouldn't mind doing it again now.

"It seems I really am too cute."

Kiryuin Fuka let out a long sigh. "It would be too troublesome if even you fell for me."

After all, with her being so beautiful, it was normal for men to like her.

Although it was her first time doing something naughty with Kaoru, this kind of experience was quite nice occasionally.

"Senpai doesn't plan to get a boyfriend?"

Kaoru saw that their food was ready and simply helped carry hers.

"Would there even be such a man?"

Kiryuin Fuka clicked her tongue. "To be honest, I can't imagine what kind of boyfriend could tame me."

Kaoru thought about it - if Koenji Rokusuke had a girlfriend, what kind of girl would she be?

He couldn't really imagine it either.

If even Koenji Rokusuke was an unknown variable, Kiryuin Fuka was even more so.

Soon, the two found a place to sit down.

"You're strange - you can remember my birthday, so why can't you remember Asahina's?"

Kiryuin Fuka suddenly said. "Compared to my body, isn't she more fun?"

"Honestly, I don't know how to get along well with her."

Kaoru said. "Although we're intimate every time we meet, she's somewhat stiff lately and hasn't been messaging me."

Kiryuin Fuka thought for a moment, her eyes suddenly sharpening.

"I see. You just need to get rid of Nagumo."

Seeing Kaoru's silent reaction only made her more enthusiastic. "It's normal for girls to hesitate. If you like her, you need to be more assertive. That's your senpai's advice."

Kaoru remained silent for a moment: "Thank you for your valuable advice, senpai."

Kiryuin Fuka was very satisfied.

Although she had never been in a relationship, that didn't mean she didn't understand romance.

It was just a pity - this guy had too many women!